Luyện nghe bài hát What More Can I Say?

Are you not
Are you not
Is this not why you're

Uh, uh, huh
the music up
Turn me
Guru, let's go get 'em
This time it's for the money my
Brooklyn up

There's never a nigga this good for this long
hood
Or pop is hot
Or this
With so many different
This for this song
The one I'll switch up
This one get bit up
fucks
To lazy to up shit
They
They paint pictures
They trace me
You what
they forget who they plucked
They whole style
And try to the outcome
I'm like,
I'm not a
I'm a
For and others
I say a big verse I'm only biggin' up my
up my borough
I'm big to do it
I'm that
Plus I my own flow is foolish
So the rings and things you about
em out
It's hard to yell when the bar-rel's in mouth
I'm in, new
Deuce
A few
What more can I you
Let me it for you
W-I-Double
Nobody than H-O-V
And I'm back for
New York's
Prime back to finish my business up

What more can I
more can I do?
I give all to you
I this much is true
My
(Look at my life)
(See I see)
What can I say to you
You it all

You know what I'm about
Flying birds down
Moving wet off the
Rain in the drought
Stunting on
off my shirt
But ain't on my clothes
my chain
My
H-O
Pitch the yea
Even if they patrol I make
paid for
Friends roll
jets down to Turks and Caheos
Chrys loads
I don't give a
one life to live I can't let a day go
Bye
Without me fly
to death
Head to toe until the day I
And I wear jerseys I'm thirty plus
Give me a crisp of jeans nigga button ups
S on my feet
Make a cipher
What can I say Guru play the beat

We gonna let this ride into the
I'ma snap my on this one
What can I say to you?
Get my man on
go!
(What can I say?)

Now you ass is willie
When got you in a mag
For like half a
And your ass ain't

That mean that shit you must be illy
Either that or your flow is
both
I mean to boast
But damn if I don't
Them crackers gonna act like I on they ads
The Martha
That's far from
Far from a student
Just had the to do it
And no I'm not through it
In I'm just previewing it
ain't the show I'm just EQ'in it
One, two and I won't abusing it
To groupie girls stop accusing it
Back to the
The roof is translucent
got a problem Houston
up be
They can't up me
Shut I
Not P.E.
ride
God forgive me for my delivery
But I vividly
What these did to me
So me
Letting clowns nit pick at me
me like a pickiny
I literally
Kiss in the forehead
her please forgive me
Then squeeze your forehead
I'm not the one to points off
In
I got a joint to your points off

Hova the God nigga for me
I'm at the Trump
Ask for me
I ain't scared
I'm
You ain't there
Nigga why would I care
for pound I'm the best to ever come around here
Excluding
Look what I
The soul of a I really ran the street
I mine
That marketing was me
And no I ain't get shot up a bunch of times
Or make up shit in a whole of lines
And I ain't animated, say a, Busta Rhymes
But the real shit you get when you bust down my
Add that to the fact I went a bunch of times
Times that by my
On pop
I supposed to be one on everybody's list
see what happens when I no longer exist
this

(What can I say?)